Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 1615: Chapter 1615 Cave People

Clang!

In the vast whiteness of the snowfield, the spears clashed!

Otniel Harsh staggered back three steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his figure somewhat unstable.

The cannon fire came so suddenly, it was a miracle he survived.

"I have long heard of the famed generals of the royal lineage, Otniel Harsh! Brother, could this be you?"

Andrew, dressed in a robe intertwined with nine dragons, held a spear in one hand and asked amidst the gunpowder-laden snowfield.

He made no effort to hide his victorious posture!

And arrogance!

"Indeed, Otniel Harsh." Upon hearing this, Otniel Harsh offered a faint smile, his pale face resolute.

The world would never know what methods Andrew used to kill Otniel Harsh!

The world knew that as spear-wielders, Otniel Harsh perished at Andrew’s hands.

"Not bad!" Andrew nodded, looking Otniel Harsh over, extending his hand: "I, Andrew, also value talent. How about you join me in Pendleton?"

"Alliance Hierarch, this must not happen!" A major steward of Pendleton approached and advised: "Otniel Harsh is a key minister of the royal lineage! Now that the emperor is dead, he surely harbors vengeance!"

"Look, you take it seriously." Andrew pointed at the nose of that Pendleton steward, laughing: "The great Otniel Harsh, can he possibly surrender?"

"I am willing to die rather than surrender." Otniel Harsh shook his head, calmly saying: "The royal lineage has never had anyone surrender."

"Well said!"

Bang!

The door of a deformed armored vehicle suddenly kicked open.

Grace River, pulling the young princess, stepped out.

"The royal lineage has no one who yields."

Seeing Grace River still alive, Andrew was momentarily stunned: "Empress, you truly live up to your name. Your beauty is unparalleled! But alas, for the unification of Pendleton, I must destroy the flower with cruel hands!"

"However, let me interject." He chuckled: "You say the royal lineage has no deserters, but who is the informant who gave me the intel?"

Grace River’s expression subtly changed.

"Find out who this person is." She quietly instructed the young princess.

"No need!" Andrew waved his hand: "No need. You are all dead, what is there to find out?"

With that!

He rushed forward!

Clang!

Otniel Harsh turned and shot with his spear!

But he was wounded inside by the cannon fire, and he flew back, lying on the snowfield.

Unconscious!

"Do you remember what I told you?" Grace River looked at the young princess: "Back in the vehicle, just now."

"No! Please leave, Empress! I will hold them off!" The young princess unsheathed her sword!

"Are you not even going to listen to me now!" Grace River pulled her back abruptly, commanding with an indisputable tone: "Take Otniel Harsh and go to the Town to find the Holy Master! Say..."

Grace River’s eyes were slightly moist.

She took off a phoenix hairpin from her head, undoing the swordless scabbard from her waist.

"Give it to him. Remember, find the traitor."

After speaking.

Step by step, she walked towards Andrew.

"Empress!"

The young princess screamed hysterically.

"My royal lineage, is not so fragile! Go!" Grace River swung her long sleeves, and an invisible aura burst out from her!

"Go!"

The young princess took a deep breath, ignoring her fallen tears, hoisted up Otniel Harsh, and started racing towards Swimming City!

"Trying to escape?" A Pendleton person started to move to intercept!

Grace River turned her head, and with a fierce sweep of her sleeve!

Bang!

That person actually exploded into a blood mist!

"This..." The people of Pendleton immediately retreated behind Andrew.

"This is the Marthew Abernathy Imperial Aura!" Andrew squinted his eyes, the arrogance from before completely gone. "Indeed, your royal lineage actually possesses this Marthew Abernathy Imperial Aura! Good! Good! Good!"

He said good three times, then suddenly unleashed a thrust!

Clang!

Grace River clasped her hands, and a faint yellow aura appeared in front of her!

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Andrew leaped into the air, bounced back several meters by this aura.

"The Marthew Abernathy Imperial Aura! Is this the power you rely on to contend with my Pendleton? Grace River, do you truly believe my Pendleton cannot take you down?" Andrew shouted loudly: "Attack!"

Woosh!

Pendleton warriors drew their blades!

Several Great Grandmasters led the martial artists, directly charging at Grace River!

"My royal lineage, is not to be contended by the likes of you!" Grace River’s body slowly floated, issuing commands like a queen: "Perish!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

An invisible aura suddenly pressed down!

Including several Great Grandmasters, all were shattered to death!

The remaining, looked at each other, at a loss.

"I have heard that the Marthew Abernathy Imperial Aura is the strongest defense. No matter how strong the attacker is, they’ll be rebounded by their own force!" Andrew planted his spear into the ground: "Even if I make a move, I’ll be killed by this Marthew Abernathy Imperial Aura!"

"Good to know!" Grace River’s cold face bore no emotion. noveldrama

"But you should also know." Andrew extended his hand, and the steward behind him immediately presented a weapon.

Longsword!

A Longsword entirely dark in color!

Andrew drew his sword!

"Dragon Slayer. One of Pendleton’s greatest treasures! This sword has only one purpose, to break through your Marthew Abernathy Imperial Aura!"

Before the words finished!

Andrew swung his sword!

The dark Longsword cut through the air!

Slashing out a black radiance!

Plop!

Grace River fell to the ground, a trickle of blood emerging from the corner of her mouth.

"Haha! Empress, you were too reckless! I, as the Pendleton Alliance Hierarch, could definitely subdue you!" Andrew’s face darkened, sheathing the Dragon Slayer sword.

He walked towards Grace River with large strides!

"Indeed..." Grace River let out a bitter smile.

The royal lineage fears the Dragon Slayer the most.

Yet in a thousand years, the Dragon Slayer never emerged.

Unexpectedly, it appeared at such a time.

"Empress, I will not kill you now." Andrew waved, and several Pendleton people immediately went over, taking Grace River to a vehicle.

Her Marthew Abernathy Imperial Aura broken, Grace River fell into a coma!

Tremendous power surged into her body in a short time, damaging her internal organs!

"Go, bring those two back. As long as they live, Grace River cannot be killed." Andrew waved, and several of Pendleton’s top Great Grandmasters led people in pursuit of the young princess’s escape route.

"Alliance Hierarch, why not kill her?" A steward looked at Grace River, burning with hatred: "Kill her!"

For hundreds of years, Pendleton hated the royal lineage deeply!

"If by chance... I mean if by chance, those two report back, with the current foundation of the royal lineage, we might still have to deal with it for a while." Andrew reassured the stewards behind him: "Rest assured, as soon as those two are caught, we’ll send all three on their way! By then, blame it on Devlin!"

"Brilliant!" The people of Pendleton exchanged smiles.

...

"Otniel Harsh, once I get you to a safe place, I’ll return to rescue the Empress!" The young princess, carrying the unconscious Otniel Harsh, ran through the snowfield.

"Stop!"

The pursuers grew closer behind her.

Gazing at the vast snow, the young princess felt despair.

Town!

Not in sight!

Could it be, they were all going to die here?

But suddenly!

The young princess saw a cave!

She ran desperately inside with Otniel Harsh on her back!

Running and running, she surprisingly entered another cave!

And in front of her!

A man sat cross-legged at a table, writing something.

"Hmm? Who might you be?" Harry River was slightly surprised.

In the dead of night, how come there were people coming?

A man and a woman at that?

They couldn’t be meeting here for an affair, could they?

How unlucky!

"And who might you be..." The young princess was even more surprised.

There was actually someone living in this cave?

"Who are you then?" Harry River put down his pen, looking up at the young princess: "Who are you?"